Melissa's POVRemorse limped back to my core as I saw Stacy putting so much effort into preparing the bathtub after she denied it. She took her time lighting the candles. My presence did not startle her as I thought she would.Heartwarming fragrance brace the air... Red petals flood the tub and sliced citrus compliment them. The water was slightly soapy, calling me to immerse my body in them quickly. Nonetheless, I sat by the edge of the bed. "I'm sorry about that day, Stacy. It came so shocking after the realization was dumped on me. I heard Donald instructing his men but I did not know they were aiming for me. Everything became vivid all at once and I become disgusted staying here." I explained. "I hope you'd understand and never put my action to heart. I started getting accustomed to you. I can't just jeopardize it. Please, forgive me." I pouted all at once.Instead, she focused more on it. Once she was done, she shook her head as if she had accepted. But her resilience, I couldn

"Do..nald... oo...ouch!"Literally, I was breathing intensely. That bite felt so good as the pleasure narrowly traveled into my veins. Completely recessive under his domain, he thrust up and down on me even though he hasn't ridden his heavenly rod into me.Every upward thrust drove out thirsty moans from my lips. I was unable to keep calm the pleasure I was deriving from every nuzzling of his erected member on the tip of my clit. My butt stirred under him gently and my hands clogged to his hips cravingly. Spontaneously, he was massaging my lips. Claiming every bit of sweetness in me. Between tightened eyes, I was responding to him... to the movement of his muscles on me... to his groan upon my lips... to his needs for not wanting to stop, and inclusively, his soothing pleasure that was mixing intimately with mine.I really wouldn't want to be anywhere tonight but this embrace that kept driving me to cloud_9. As he savor my lower lip, he received my sweet moan with a needful groan both

Donald's POV"This is how graceful I can be towards you. Execute Governor Romney without blemish and you will have your position back." Alessandro said his final word and leaned his back on his silver throne with an edgy gaze solely on me. He had summoned me to the Imperial Castle. After a long conversation, his final words came to me delightfully. All I need to do was to kill the governor on his campaign day to have my position back.Averagely, I kneeled on a knee while my other leg supported me to stand partially, I bowed to Alessandro with respect, "Your wish is my command, Father. I will never disappoint you again!" I said with sincerity and pledged my loyalty to him. This time, I would do everything to ensure I have that position back because I have reasons to become the Underboss of the Shark Wing. I stood up abruptly even before Father gesture me to stand when Ezio entered, following him was Melissa. My body shook like being electrocuted and I surged forward to her as our ey

Melissa's POVI rushed inside the bathroom like it was the only place I could escape to. My back slumped against the bathroom door as soon as I lock it behind me. With a very vast thudding chest, I dashed out of Donald's presence because I was about to lose control of myself.I was about to spill the beans if not that Stacy interrupted us. Why was I lying to him? He has been pampering me beyond my knowledge and this was coaxing sexual feelings out of me. I wish he never stop but at the same, I was feeling bad for his demand, I didn't have the gut to tell him the truth about what Ezio did to me.I was aghast to see my reflection in the mirror. Was this how I looked like? Donald... Did he kiss me with this awful look of mine? With the hope that I and Donald would visit the hotel, I had dressed up beautifully because of him, however, Ezio's touch messed it up and turn me tattered.Back on our way to the Imperial Castle, I was so determined to get off from the car even though it was spee

Donald's POVI didn't voice a reply but observed him raging. To be candid, Ezio was a beloved brother to me. He didn't treat me differently and most Lycan who couldn't differentiate wolf scent apart from Lycans would think I was a Lycan.That was the level of intimacy we once shared. However, from the last 5 years that we were separated, I have grown and I'd know when I was loved genuinely from just facial sympathy."I'm gonna do everything to break that Sire Bond and shatter you into pieces. That's what you get for having eyes on my thing." He grunted and his monstrous fangs hardened together. "Whether sired or not. I've only come here to give you a warning. I don't take lightly what I owned." I paused briefly and clashed my shoulder against his to pave way for me. He stood rigid. Already knew that was what I'd do to make him pave the way for me. I whipped my head to him and our breath intertwined murderously. With a rocky pitch that sounded coarse, I creaked out a warning full of